Rebirth: Starting From the Confession

Chapter 17 Open-minded

in the living room.

Zhang Yutong was wearing a pink bubble skirt and sat obediently on the sofa.

Zhang Ya squatted in front of her and skillfully put a small cylindrical leather shoe over her feet.

"All right!

After putting on her shoes, Zhang Ya clapped her hands~ and said.

Hearing this, Zhang Yutong couldn't wait to stand up.

Looking at her daughter who looked like a little princess, Zhang Ya's eyes were full of doting, and she said softly, "You have to listen to Uncle Fang outside, do you know?"

"knowledge!

The little girl first responded sweetly, and then waved her hands likely: "Mama, I'll go first."

After saying that, she stepped on her short legs and quickly ran to Fang Yi.

I saw her spread her arms, tiptoe slightly, and looked like she was begging for a hug, not to mention how cute she was.

Sure enough, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, there is no resistance to beautiful things.

In contrast, men are more rational.

Fang Yi smiled slightly, bent down and hugged the little girl in his arms, and said with a light smile, "Sister Zhang, then we'll go first."

"Well, be careful on the road.

Zhang Ya nodded with a smile and warned.

Watching Fang Yi's figure disappear into the corridor, she then stepped forward and closed the door.

"Xiaoya!"

Just then, the mother's voice came from the bedroom.

"Hey!

Zhang Ya responded and walked quickly into the bedroom.

The old lady was sitting on the bed, her face was much better than before.

It seems that Zhang Ya's careful care during this period has made the old lady's condition much more stable.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

Came to the bed and sat down, Zhang Ya cared.

The old lady asked, "Xiao Fang came just now?"

"Well, I took Yutong to the playground to play." Zhang Ya nodded.

Hearing this, the old lady frowned slightly and said, "He came by himself?"

Zhang Ya said with a wry smile: "No, Yutong stole my mobile phone and called him."

"Ok!"

The old lady nodded and frowned.

After a moment of silence, she asked again, "How is it?"

This sentence with no beginning and no end, when others hear it, it is estimated that they will be confused.

But Zhang Ya understood what her mother meant, shook her head and said, "Mom, I really didn't think about that. And even if I wanted to, people probably wouldn't mean it that way."

In her opinion, Fang Yi has a bright and bright future, and almost has the characteristics of all successful people.

And what about herself?

Divorced with children, seven or eight years older than the other party.

"If it feels right, take the initiative."

The old lady didn't seem to hear her words, and said to herself: "Women, you can't always be reserved, otherwise you will easily miss some people and things. If I had been reserved back then, I'm afraid I wouldn't have you."

"Mom, I'm seven or eight years older than him." Zhang Ya smiled bitterly.

The old lady quit and retorted: "what's the matter, your father is still my teacher."

"It's different!"

"What's the difference?"

The old lady's words made Zhang Ya speechless.

Although the old lady is old, she is quite open-minded.

It is not limited to identity and age, and has a bit of spirituality.

To be honest, it is very rare in the country of this era.

The newly opened playground in Zhang Yutong's mouth is actually the Workers' Cultural Palace next to the old central.

This place has existed for decades, but recently some children's entertainment equipment has been added, so it has become popular again, attracting many children to play.

Since it was the National Day holiday, there were many people in the cultural center.

The square outside the door was full of bicycles, at least hundreds of them.

After finding a spot to park the car, Fang Yi carried the little girl out of the car.

Seeing that he didn't seem to want to continue hugging himself, Zhang Yutong took the initiative and said, "Dad, want to hug!"

"cough!

Or how to say three years old look old.

This tone, this demeanor, is almost the same as that of later generations.

In later generations, every time Zhang Yutong spoke in such a full voice, Fang Yi knew that he would have to lose his waist again.

Bending down and holding the little girl in his arms, Fang Yi looked around, and the first thing that caught his eye was the Comeback game hall.

At this time, arcades have become popular all over the country.

And the most popular game hall in Jinling is undoubtedly this one.

Not to mention, the name of this middle school is cool and handsome in the eyes of young people.

In the previous life, when he was studying at Jinyou, Fang Yi and a few buddies in the dormitory often came to play, and they even fought inside.

…………For flowers…………

The game hall itself is a mixed bag, and fighting is commonplace.

Fang Yi was the age of Fang Yi at that time, how could he be able to hold back when he was provoked by the gangsters.

Who dares to say that he has never fought in the arcade, or has not seen a fight?

100% experienced.

Because every game hall has a group of gangsters who hang out in it every day. And where there are gangsters, there must be bullying, which is inevitable.

Following Fang Yi's neck, Zhang Yutong said excitedly: "Dad, Huang Yueru said that there is a big octopus speeder in the playground, and I want to ride the big octopus speeder."

"Okay, I'll take you to sit.

Fang Yi smiled slightly and walked into the Palace of Culture.

The so-called big octopus flying car, the official name is called the monster spinning car, but there is one thing to say, the shape is really like an octopus, especially the pillars that hang the flying car, like octopus tentacles.

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This amusement project is also the most popular in the entire Palace of Culture, surrounded by parents with children.

After buying the tickets, holding the little girl in the queue for half an hour, it was their turn.

From Fang Yi's point of view, this monster speeding car is extremely boring. It is said that it is a speeding car, but in fact, the speed of the car is not even as fast as the merry-go-round of later generations.

But I can't help but children like it!

After getting into the speeding car, the little girl remained excited throughout the whole process, and the smile on her face never stopped.

Ten minutes later, the speeding car began to slow down and finally stopped spinning.

Zhang Yutong was a little unfulfilled, but soon, she was attracted by other projects.

Bumper cars, hoops, balloons...

Fang Yi took her to experience all the children's projects in the Palace of Culture.

As for lunch, it was settled at the McDonald's in front of the Palace of Culture.

When they walked out of the Palace of Culture, it was four o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhang Yutong was obviously tired from playing, and was quietly in Fang Yi's arms.

, you two little Bs, you dare to fight back and hit Laozi!"

Just as he was about to walk towards the parking lot, a loud shout came from the Rise of the Storm game hall, and then two young people said to follow out of the game hall.

Before the two youths could stand firm, five or six gangsters wearing floral shirts and green leather rushed out and punched and kicked them. work,

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